Essays
- Our first step is to pray. We beseech God to act swiftly. We ask him to wake us from our slumber to see the injustice that is happening all around us.
- Our second step is to learn. We need to learn about what people are already doing to fight the injustice. We need to learn about the problem and try to understand it.
- Our third step is to act. We take action by getting involved with others who are fighting injustice.
Blessing Isn’t Cheap
On Twitter I follow a few accounts that post quotes from great coaches. They are usually inspirational and remind you that excuses are for chumps. There is also a common theme from most great coaches and that is, “Luck is fought for in practice.”
I am reading a book called, After You Believe: Why Christian Character Matters by N.T. Wright. The premise of the book is to highlight how Christians develop biblical virtue. It’s a wonderfully challenging book that is helping me to more deeply understand the tension between grace and works.
This morning in the Scriptures I was reading Psalm 1 and the first two verses really hit me between the eyes.
Blessed is the man
who walks not in the counsel of the wicked,
nor stands in the way of sinners,
nor sits in the seat of scoffers;
but his delight is in the law of the LORD,
and on his law he meditates day and night.
Particularly, what jumped off the page was the last phrase, “…on his law he meditates day and night.” I immediately thought of what I’ve been reading in Wright’s book about how Christian character is hard fought. It’s not easy. It requires discipline and practice.
I was struck by how similar success in the Christian life, which is often called blessing, is to success in athletics. Both demand practice. Both require a discipline that many people are unwilling to undertake.
Chesterton says, “Christianity has not been tried and found wanting; it has been found difficult and not tried.”
I think this is right on the money. The blessed man finds his delight in the LORD and meditates on the Scriptures day and night. He’s always practicing, he’s always working on his game. It takes effort, consistency, and perseverance.
Surely to experience blessing is an act of grace, but it is also the result of a diligent pursuit of God.
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We Prayed
I am always surprised by the moments in the life of leading a congregation that end up filling my soul. That conversation with a neighbor that I didn’t expect. Or maybe the conversation with the bartender at my local watering hole. Sometimes it’s an opportunity to serve a friend or a stranger. Often it has been seeing God provide for our family.
Tonight I had one of those moments.
Here’s the thing, I’m not a big corporate pray-er. I have never really enjoyed praying in groups. At conferences or gatherings where they make you split up into small groups and pray for each other, I slip out the back. It always feels fake and lame.
I’m a pastor, I shouldn’t feel like that. Before that I was a missionary, I shouldn’t have felt like that then either. There’s a spirituality standard for us professional Christians, right? If there is, I fail miserably at this point.
Tonight we started the new year with the missional community that meets in our home by praying for one another. I have to admit, I wasn’t really looking forward to it. It seemed like the right thing to do, I was convinced that this was what God was encouraging us to do. If I’m honest, I was kind of dreading it.
As the stories and prayer requests began to flow and the prayers were offered up for one another, I sat there enthralled. I was amazed at the answer to prayer over the year. My heart and mind were fully engaged in hearing the stories of my friends.
I took to Facebook after and posted:
I meant it. It was good for my soul.
Something changed in me tonight.
I think I’ll probably still slip out the back at conferences during “forced prayer” time. But, I can’t wait for the next time I get to hear the stories of my friends and pray for one another.
We prayed, and it was beautiful.
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This Is Jesus
This first Sunday of Epiphany we read Hebrews 1:1–12 and come face to face with King Jesus. He’s magnificent. He’s radiant. He’s the eternal. He’s active. He’s among us. He’s the king!
Epiphany is the season where we see Jesus revealed as the God-man. Perfectly God, perfectly man. We see his mission unfolded before us in the gospels and the scriptures. We are reminded through the prophets that all of this was foretold.
Yet it is in Hebrews, in the New Testament, where we get this amazing image of who Jesus is in the opening pages of the letter.
This morning, I am simply reflecting on the glory of our Savior as I am reminded again that he is greater than the angels.
This. Is. Jesus.
Long ago, at many times and in many ways, God spoke to our fathers by the prophets, but in these last days he has spoken to us by his Son, whom he appointed the heir of all things, through whom also he created the world. He is the radiance of the glory of God and the exact imprint of his nature, and he upholds the universe by the word of his power. After making purification for sins, he sat down at the right hand of the Majesty on high, having become as much superior to angels as the name he has inherited is more excellent than theirs.
For to which of the angels did God ever say,
“You are my Son,
today I have begotten you”?
Or again,
“I will be to him a father,
and he shall be to me a son”?
And again, when he brings the firstborn into the world, he says,
“Let all God’s angels worship him.”
Of the angels he says,
“He makes his angels winds,
and his ministers a flame of fire.”
But of the Son he says,
“Your throne, O God, is forever and ever,
the scepter of uprightness is the scepter of your kingdom.
You have loved righteousness and hated wickedness;
therefore God, your God, has anointed you
with the oil of gladness beyond your companions.”
And,
“You, Lord, laid the foundation of the earth in the beginning,
and the heavens are the work of your hands;
they will perish, but you remain;
they will all wear out like a garment,
like a robe you will roll them up,
like a garment they will be changed.
But you are the same,
and your years will have no end.”
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Love Is A Verb
I noticed something “new” today in a passage that I have become very familiar with over the years. This passage is Revelation 2:1–7 and it is a letter to the church at Ephesus. Check it out:
To the angel of the church in Ephesus write: ‘The words of him who holds the seven stars in his right hand, who walks among the seven golden lamp-stands.
“‘I know your works, your toil and your patient endurance, and how you cannot bear with those who are evil, but have tested those who call themselves apostles and are not, and found them to be false. I know you are enduring patiently and bearing up for my name’s sake, and you have not grown weary. But I have this against you, that you have abandoned the love you had at first. Remember therefore from where you have fallen; repent, and do the works you did at first. If not, I will come to you and remove your lamp-stand from its place, unless you repent. Yet this you have: you hate the works of the Nicolaitans, which I also hate. He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says to the churches. To the one who conquers I will grant to eat of the tree of life, which is in the paradise of God.’
There are a lot of things going on this passage. These two sentences jumped off the page, “But I have this against you, that you have abandoned the love you had at first. Remember therefore from where you have fallen; repent, and do the works you did at first.”
In my circles the phrase, “you have abandoned the love you had at first” gets thrown around and discussed often. It really preaches. What grabbed me by the heart today was “repent, and do the works you did at first.”
Protestants, in particular, are wary of works based righteousness. We, I believe rightly, want to make sure that everyone is clear that redemption is a work initiated by God, sustained by God, and completed by God. However, we often do so at the expense of acting in love.
James writes, “Religion that is pure and undefiled before God the Father is this: to visit orphans and widows in their affliction, and to keep oneself unstained from the world.” I am growing in awareness that love is a verb. If we say we love God then our actions must align with this belief.
The church of Ephesus had right belief. They are commended for standing true theologically. Yet, they had abandoned their love because they had apparently abandoned the good works that they had done at first. To repent meant to return to the good works that demonstrated their love of God.
Jesus told his disciples, “They will know you by your love.” I am left wondering, do I love well? Is this loved expressed through my deeds? Does my life demonstrate love with action and not just words? Does yours?
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How Are Your Feet?
Today is Epiphany. Epiphany is the season that leads up to Lent where the Church has historically focused on the reality that Jesus is revealed as God in the flesh and that he is the great redeemer.
One of the passages in my reading today was from Isaiah 52,
How beautiful upon the mountains
are the feet of him who brings good news,
who publishes peace, who brings good news of happiness,
who publishes salvation,
who says to Zion, “Your God reigns.”
The voice of your watchmen — they lift up their voice;
together they sing for joy;
for eye to eye they see
the return of the Lord to Zion.
Break forth together into singing,
you waste places of Jerusalem,
for the Lord has comforted his people;
he has redeemed Jerusalem.
The Lord has bared his holy arm
before the eyes of all the nations,
and all the ends of the earth shall see
the salvation of our God.
This is a beautiful poem celebrating the reality of God’s redemption. When Isaiah wrote it the redemption of God’s people hadn’t happened yet. They were still under the auspices of Babylon. But, in the face of the exile, God through Isaiah, reminded them that hope was not lost and that redemption would come.
What really sticks out to me as I read this passage this morning is the opening stanza (one the Apostle Paul picks up on in Romans), “How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him who brings good news, who publishes peace, who brings good news of happiness, who publishes salvation, who says to Zion, “Your God reigns.” In particular is the phrase, “who publishes peace.” Peace here is the Hebrew, “shalom.” This word meant more than lack of strife, it is in reference to a wholeness of being.
We learn from the apostle Paul that we are called to be ambassadors for Jesus. That means that we speak on his behalf to the world. As I take stock in my own life I am left wondering, am I one who brings shalom/peace? Do my words and life help to bring peace? Or, am I one who adds to the noise of division in our world? We live in a time of disintegration, time where people’s lives are disjointed. As a representative of Jesus, I am called to help bring integration, to help people sew their lives back together.
I wonder, do I have beautiful feet? How about you?
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Lay Your Life Down
This morning I was reading in John 15 where Jesus is bidding his farewell to his disciples. He says something that deeply challenges me and makes me wonder how much I truly do love other people.
He says, “Greater love has no on than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends.”
We know this is a foreshadowing of what is to come, that he would willingly die on the cross. This death allowed for new life. This death made a way for reconciliation across all of creation. This death was not death, but it was life and life to the full.
So much of my American Christianity is not shaped this way. I avoid pain, discomfort, and death. I avoid it not only in the physical form but also in the spiritual and emotional form. To love well requires a person to metaphorically die to themselves. A person must be willing to set aside their rights and passions and desires for another. As a person dies to themselves they find that they are finally, ultimately, and truly alive.
Amy Carmichael calls this the “Divine Paradox.”
The great paradox of Christianity is that life is found in death and that death cannot destroy life.
This statement made by Jesus follows after a little discourse on him being vine and his disciples the branches. For branches to grow in a healthy way, they need to be pruned. In a very real way, they must die. In so doing they bear more fruit.
This summer, I pruned my roses three times. And each time the roses bloomed anew. Death brought life.
The same is true of us. We must die so that we may truly live.
Are you willing die to yourself so that you may experience life and life to the full?
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Revive Us!
In the United States there is a phenomenon within some Christian traditions to hold “revivals.” These revivals are usually nothing more than a speaker who comes into town and preaches for a weekend. It’s like a local conference. Churches spend lots of money and time trying to get people to come to their revival.
The thing is, this is not what revival really is.
Revival is not something that can be planned. It’s not something that you can make happen. True biblical revival is something that the Holy Spirit does in his own time and in his own ways.
Even though we can’t make revival happen we can prepare for a move by the Holy Spirit.
In Psalm 85 the psalmist writes,
“Restore us again, O God of our salvation, and put way your indignation toward us!
Will you be angry with us forever?
Will you prolong your anger to all generations?
Will you not revive us again, that your people may rejoice in you?
Show us your steadfast love, O Lord, and grant us your salvation.
Let me hear what God the Lord will speak,
for he will speak peace to his people, to his saints;
but let them not turn back to folly.
Surely his salvation is near to those who fear him,
that glory may dwell in our land.”
God revives us in his sovereignty, but we have a responsibility to cry out to him and ask him to revive us. As we cry out to him we must ready ourselves to hear what he has to say.
This simple request, “Let me hear what God the Lord will speak,” is central to preparing for his restoration and revival . There is a surety in this prayer, “for he will speak peace to his people, to his saints.”
We can help one another in this process by asking a simple question, “What is the Father saying to you?” This question demands that we are listening and asking the Father to help us hear.
It is in this context that we can experience revival and restoration. It is a movement of the Holy Spirit. It is not something planned but it is prepared for.
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On The Move
Yesterday I wrote about a little phrase from Genesis 12, “He went.” As I was reading the Scriptures this morning I was reading in Hebrews 11:13–22 and it reminded me of the reality that often when we “go” we don’t necessarily see things come to fruition.
Abraham didn’t live to see his descendants become like sand on the seashore. He never gained possession of the promised land. He went, but he didn’t see the promises from God become sight.
I think this is what stops many of us from being willing to just go.
We want to be sure of the outcome. This surety won’t ever come. Unless, what we’re looking forward to is not of this world. What if we were looking forward to something more?
The author to the Hebrews says this of Abraham and others who set out in faith, “But as it is, they desire a better country, that is, a heavenly one. Therefore God is not ashamed to be called their God, for he has prepared for them a city.”
Abraham and many others stepped out and went, not because of a desire for the immediate gratification of the promise, but for a future hope of a better country.
How do you need to step out in faith, not because you’ll see immediate gratification, but because you have a hope for something more?
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What is your hope?
On January 1, 2017 what are you hoping for? As you consider this coming year what is it that you want to accomplish? When you get to December 31, 2017 how will you know if you had a good year?
These questions are more important to me than ever before. As I look around at our culture I see too many people who are losing the ability to see beyond the immediate. Every day there is a new catastrophe. Every day another famous person dies. Every day there is something that steals hope from too many people.
What saddens me is that these things that leave many of us feeling anguished are nothing more than fleeting vapors of a life we wish we had. We howl about global affairs and ignore the ones next door. We cry for the celebrity but do not weep for our neighbor.
As I look to 2017, Psalm 67 is my prayer. It is my hope.
May God be gracious to us and bless us
and make his face to shine upon us,
that your way may be known on earth,
your saving power among all nations.
Let the peoples praise you, O God;
let all the peoples praise you!
Let the nations be glad and sing for joy,
for you judge the peoples with equity
and guide the nations upon earth.
Let the peoples praise you, O God;
let all the peoples praise you!
The earth has yielded its increase;
God, our God, shall bless us.
God shall bless us;
let all the ends of the earth fear him!
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So, He Went
As the new year starts many people make resolutions. We tend to have this sense that we need to make some changes. We want to read more, get in shape, be a better spouse, or make more money.
A friend of mine said something in passing that I thought was relatively profound, “I’ve always been a “New Years resolutions are stupid” kinda guy. I mean, really…if there’s something in your life that needs changing, then change it now.”
This has stuck in my head since he said it. It’s brilliant! I recently posted a series of commitments for 2017, so apparently I’m feeling the “new year” bug. However, this idea that “if there’s something in your life that needs changing, then change it now,” is completely brilliant.
I was reading the Bible this afternoon and this is one of the passages that I was reading, it’s about a guy named Abram and God calls him to leave his hometown:
Now the Lord said to Abram, “Go from your country and your kindred and your father’s house to the land that I will show you. And I will make of you a great nation, and I will bless you and make your name great, so that you will be a blessing. I will bless those who bless you, and him who dishonors you I will curse, and in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed.”
So Abram went, as the Lord had told him, and Lot went with him. Abram was seventy-five years old when he departed from Haran. And Abram took Sarai his wife, and Lot his brother’s son, and all their possessions that they had gathered, and the people that they had acquired in Haran, and they set out to go to the land of Canaan. When they came to the land of Canaan, Abram passed through the land to the place at Shechem, to the oak of Moreh. At that time the Canaanites were in the land. Then the Lord appeared to Abram and said, “To your offspring I will give this land.” So he built there an altar to the Lord, who had appeared to him.
“So Abram went.” What an amazing little phrase. He went. This guy left his hometown and everything he knew because of some promises that God had made him.
I need to be a bit more like Abram.
How cool would it be if on my tombstone it simply said, “So Daniel went”?
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A Person, Not A Thing
It is so much easier to label someone than to enter in with them as person. Life is simpler if we look at someone and say, “Conservative”, “Liberal”, “Republican”, “Democrat”, and so on. However, when we apply these labels we do two things.
First, we distance ourselves from them as people. We are saying, “You’re this or that and I’m not.” This distance gives us permission to caricature, to mock, to be unloving without seeing the consequences. When there’s distance we are able to ignore the response of the individual. By creating this distance we are able to only see them as a group and not as individuals.
This is the second, even more insidious problem, with categorizing or labeling people; it is this, we remove their person-hood. When someone becomes a “Millenial” or a “Protester” or a “Conservative” or a “Liberal” in our minds they cease to be a person. They stop being “John” or “Sara” or “Corinne” or “Joe.” The moment we replace their person-hood in our minds we lose the need for compassion and empathy.
Not only that, but I would argue we lose the ability for compassion and empathy. We don’t feel compassion and empathy for objects. Compassion and empathy are for us to extend to other people. When we remove someone’s person-hood they become a thing. Things don’t have feelings, emotions, or soul so they don’t need compassion, they don’t need empathy.
I can’t help but have the scene from A Few Good Men running through my mind where Weinberg and Kaffee are prepping Downey for trial. Downey keeps referring to the victim of the crime that he’s charged with as, “Willie.” Weinberg tells him he needs to call him, “Private Santiago.” Kaffee interjects, “Yeah, because if he’s Willie then he has friends and a mother who will miss him.”
Kaffee and Weinberg knew that as the defense attorneys they needed to de-humanize the victim, PFC William T. Santiago, or they would have no chance at winning. Why? Because, if he was a real person then the jury would have compassion and empathy and would likely decide to convict.
What’s the alternative? The alternative is to listen and learn to people as individuals. When we do this we enter in with them as humans, as persons.
It’s so easy to hate a group of people. It’s really hard to hate a person. I was having a conversation with a friend who was very happy about the results of the current election. He asked me my opinion. I told I have grave concerns about the election results. He was shocked and asked why. The reasons are many, but I decided to tell him the story of my neighbor who is immigrating from Mexico. He met and fell in love with the woman of his dreams while she was studying abroad in Mexico and they recently got married and he moved to the United States. He’s now deeply worried that he will be deported. He’s a newlywed with an amazing bride. They are making a home for themselves. Yet, every day he now lives with fear in the back of his mind. My friend’s initial response was, “That’s foolish, he’s here legally, that’s not who the President-elect wants to get rid of.” As we talked more, I realized that he didn’t see my neighbor as a person. He saw him as part of a group of people who were “stupid and silly.”
I had a conversation with another friend who was distraught over the election. She was asking how anyone could possibly vote for a demagogue like the President-elect. In her mind, all “those people” are racist, misogynist, bigots. I told her the story of my friend who is a police officer. Every single day he leaves his family to put his life in danger. He never knows if he will come back. As police ambushes continue to grow in frequency he grew more and more worried and fearful that he would not come home. He has an amazing wife and kids. Yet every day he lives with this fear in the back of his mind. He believed that he would have a better chance of coming home at the end of his shift if the, now, President-elect won the election. Her response, “That’s foolish. He’s the real problem anyway.” As we talked more, I realized that she didn’t see my friend as a person. She saw him as part of a group of people who were “racist and evil.”
Objects don’t have stories. Things are just that, things. Things are easily disposed of when they no longer meet our needs or when we determine they are broken.
People on the other hand have stories. They have friends and mothers who love them. A person is hard to hate when you enter in long enough to get to know their story. What happens is that you discover you have compassion and empathy for them.
In 1 Corinthians 12, the apostle Paul writes,
But God has so composed the body, giving greater honor to the part that lacked it, that there may be no division in the body, but that the members may have the same care for one another. If one member suffers, all suffer together; if one member is honored, all rejoice together. Now you are the body of Christ and individually members of it.
The body of Christ is this amazing blend of unity in diversity. The Christian is part of something bigger than themselves, a group, but also retain their individuality. The beauty of this is that there is no loss of person-hood but it is enhanced. All suffer together and all rejoice together. As one goes, so goes all.
May we set aside the labels and the categories. May we move toward one another as people, real people, people with stories and friends and mothers.
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The Curse Is Gone!
The Curse Is Gone
Last night an epic World Series ended with one of the greatest game sevens in the history of sports. The Chicago Cubs defeated the Cleveland Indians in the tenth inning, 8–7. The Cubs had not won the World Series in 108 years. The reason for this drought was the Curse of the Billy Goat. A few years ago the Boston Red Sox ended their World Series drought overcoming the Curse of the Bambino (the Red Sox traded Babe Ruth to the Yankees).
As the sun rose this morning we entered into a world where there were no more curses in baseball.
Sure, there are teams that haven’t been to or won the Series in a long time but none of them point to a curse. It’s just that they’ve been bad. The Cubs and Red Sox added to the lore of the game with their longstanding curses.
The curse is gone.
As this reality dawned on me, this verse from the Bible came to mind:
Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by becoming a curse for us — for it is written, “Cursed is everyone who is hanged on a tree” — so that in Christ Jesus the blessing of Abraham might come to the Gentiles, so that we might receive the promised Spirit through faith.
Humanity was at one time cursed too. Our curse was deeper than goats and bad baseball trades. Our curse was due to our inability to live up to the law of God. We couldn’t perfectly follow it. It became a curse to us. This curse caused a separation between us and God, between us and one another, and between us and the creation.
We could never overcome the curse on our own. It required the help of another. We needed a redeemer. Jesus was that redeemer for us. To redeem us he had to become a curse on our behalf. He bought the Gentiles back from being separated from God and his people.
By ending the curse, Jesus made a way for us to be part of the people of God. The blessing of Abraham, to be God’s people, and the Spirit, are given to us. This is what happened when God destroyed the curse.
We experience this curse being lifted by faith. Faith in the redeemer. A redeemer who became a curse for us.
The Red Sox and Cubs hired a man named Theo Epstein. He built the organizations and made them champions. He broke their curses. To do so required ownership, coaches, and players to have faith in him and his process. They needed someone from the outside to fix them and overcome their curses.
Humanity is the same. We are cursed. We live in rebellion and fail to keep God’s law. We need someone to come in from the outside who knows how to fix us and overcome our curse. Jesus does. Just like the ownership of the Red Sox and Cubs had to trust Theo Epstein, so too do we need to trust Jesus.
What a glorious thing to live life free of the curse. The curse that brought with it shame and guilt. To be freed from shame and guilt is to be freed to have life and have it to the full!
About the Author
Daniel Rose is a husband, dad, and pastor of The Antioch Movement in Ypsilanti, MI. He writes at The Subversive Journey and you can connect with him on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter.
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From Shame to Honor
In John 4 there’s a story that grabs me. It’s a story of shame being turned to honor. It’s a story that is, in its purest sense, a story of redemption.
In John 4 we read of a Samaritan woman who has to come and draw water in the heat of the day. She couldn’t come in the morning like the other women of her city because she was an outcast. She had five husbands and the one she was currently with, wasn’t her husband. A scandalous woman!
She arrives at the well to see a Jewish man hanging out. This was shocking as many Jews would walk around Samaria altogether. Then this man did the unthinkable, he asked for water. It almost certain that he knew what kind of woman she was, coming alone to the well in the middle of the day. How could a Jewish man ask such a sinful woman to draw him water?
The encounter presses on and Jesus reveals himself to this woman as the Christ. He offers her living water, from which she would never thirst again.
She leaves her water jug and runs to town and proclaims the good news! The townsfolk come to see this Christ. Many believe because of her testimony and many believe because of Jesus’ own words.
She goes from outsider to insider. The shame this woman experienced was gone. She was now a representative for Jesus. She was his ambassador. Who knows how many more lives she influenced.
I am struck by this woman’s candor. She is brutally honest with Jesus and he doesn’t bat an eye. He commends her for humility and honesty. She experiences grace and as Jesus reveals himself, she is free from shame. She steps into a place of honor.
How many of us are hiding or trying to hide from Jesus issues in our lives? While we might not have been married five times and living with someone, we all have things that we don’t want people to know about, particularly God. We hold onto and hide that area of our life because we experience shame. What we don’t realize is that if we can be honest, then in the midst of that shame we will find that Jesus is more than willing to reveal himself.
Shame and guilt grow strong in the dark. The light destroys them.
Grace and freedom grow strong in the light.
Consider these words from 1 John 1 drives this story home:
This is the message we have heard from him and proclaim to you, that God is light, and in him is no darkness at all. If we say we have fellowship with him while we walk in darkness, we lie and do not practice the truth. But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus his Son cleanses us from all sin. If we say we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us. If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. If we say we have not sinned, we make him a liar, and his word is not in us.
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The Truth is Personal
Shortly after I got serious about trying to follow Jesus I became consumed with “the truth.” I printed off hundreds of pages of articles from the Internet that helped me argue for “the truth.” I wasn’t interested, at that time, with “the truth” so much as I was interested in being right.
Often, as I shared my faith I camped out on a specific verse, John 14:6, which reads —
I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.
It has taken me a long time, a very long time, to grasp the reality that Jesus said he is the truth.
Truth is personal.
When truth is found in a person, it is relational. It is both, subjective and objective.
When truth is a person it means that you can engage with the truth in a much different way than you do with 2+2=4.
I desperately want people to know the truth. This means that I want them to know Jesus. Learning this has freed me. It has freed from having to be right. I am free to not argue someone into the kingdom of God. I am free to invite them to know Jesus.
To be able to introduce people to Jesus is remarkable. He is excellent beyond compare.
Why wouldn’t someone want to learn about Jesus?
Well, because truth is personal.
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Do Justice. No Really.
Over the last few weeks there is one verse that has been recurring in my thoughts and in my heart and in my soul. It’s been bubbling up like volcanic lava.
Micah 6:8 says,
He [God] has told you, O man, what is good; and what does the Lord require of you but to do justice, and to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your God?
This verse. This one verse is tearing me up. It is chasing me down and it emerges under every rock, every conversation, every reading, and every time I consider this world.
Over the last couple of weeks I have been wrestling with issues of race. It’s so hard. My brother is a police officer and one of my closes friends is too. They are unjustly portrayed by this world. There is real systemic racism that is unjust and innocent people are dying as a result. Too many leaders in the church want to simply brush it under the rug. We don’t want to be unsupportive of police, because they risk their lives to protect us. We want to rally around them and love them well. We also see the injustice that is facing our black brothers and sisters. We are coming to grips with the reality that Dr. Rev. Martin Luther King Jr was right when he said, “An injustice anywhere is an injustice everywhere.”
It’s October and it is Domestic Violence Awareness month. This hits close to home because my cousin is a survivor and advocate. Inside of the homes around us women, children, and men are being abused emotionally and physically. Every day there are headlines of another family murdered by one of the adults in the home.
I sat down recently to read a book that a friend gave me. She said that I absolutely needed to read this book. That we as the people of God need to figure out how to respond to the crisis that is described within its pages. The book was called, The Slave Across the Street. It’s the story of Theresa Flores. She suffered human trafficking as a sex slave at the hands of evil men in Birmingham, MI. Her story is horrific. What is more horrific is that her story is becoming common. According to a congressional finding 100,000–300,000 children are at risk of commercial sexual exploitation in the United States (pg. 151). According to Dr Richard Estes, “Tens of thousands of U.S., Mexican, and Canadian children and youth become victims of juvenile pornography, prostitution, and trafficking every year. (pg. 151)” This problem cuts across ethnic and socio-economic barriers. Nobody is immune.
So what do we do? How do we respond? There is injustice everywhere. There is pain everywhere. There is evil, not some mystic spiritual evil, real evil in our world. What can we do? How do we do justice?
If you’re at all like me you feel almost paralyzed by the fear, anger, and sadness. More and more there is a rage that builds within me as I learn about this broken world. I feel like Neo from the Matrix films. It is as if I have been unplugged from a fantasy land only to enter into “the real.”
“The real” is filled with pain and sorrow and evil and injustice. For the Christian we are called, no, we are commanded to do justice. We do not have the luxury of simply ignoring the injustice in the world. God has commanded us to enter in and do justice.
The thing is, there’s just so much to do. There’s so much injustice in this world it feels like we are storming the gates of Hell with squirt guns.
I suppose at the end of the day the big question is, will we live in disobedience to this command to do justice or will we be ambassadors for Christ to a broken world?
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My Dirty and Not So Secret Secret
I have a dirty secret.
Honestly, it’s not that much of a secret.
I am white, American, and male. Those three facts alone mean that I experience on a daily basis a level of privilege that many people don’t.
OK, many of you are about to stop reading and your eyes have rolled into the back of you head. I actually heard them roll. I have a teen-agers, trust me I can see an eye roll a mile away. Please keep reading. This is going somewhere. It’s not another “white man self-loathing” kind of piece.
My parents were divorced when I was nine. My mom worked multiple jobs to make ends meet and provide for my brothers and I. Unlike many, my Dad was present in our lives. We saw him every other weekend and he always paid his child support. If we needed money for sports or a school trip he provided it when we asked. I am confident that if we were ever in major financial trouble he would have made sure that we were taken care of.
My mom was a teacher and had good health insurance. When we were sick we could go to the doctor. We went to the dentist regularly and got braces too. My parents provided for my two brothers and me to attend four years of college.
My grandparents provided a relational and financial safety net. When our home was unlivable due to a broken pipe we didn’t become homeless. We were able to live with my grandmother. We we are able to continue going to the same school because my mom and I both had cars.
Was life easy growing up in a broken home where money was always tight? No. Did I have everything I wanted? No. Did I ever go without something I needed? No.
Was I privileged? Yes.
I am a 40 year old man and I have never been stopped by a police officer unless I was breaking the law. Every time I have been guilty of the offense, every time. Every time I have been pulled I have been nervous, so nervous that my heart was in my throat and my hands shook. But, I can honestly say that I have never been afraid. I have never been followed around in a store. I have never had another person switch to the other side of the street when they have seen me coming. I have set off the security alarms at stores and nobody even cares to check my bag, they simply wave me on through. My son and I have never been kicked off a ball field (this did happen when we were there with four black players). I have never worried about getting a loan.
Am I privileged? Yes.
Am I ashamed of my privilege? No.
I am grateful. I grateful to be who God made me. I thankful that he saw fit to provide these tremendous blessings to me. I did nothing to earn my status in this culture. God, in his grace, made me who I am.
I am not ashamed, but I am humbled. Have I worked hard in life? Yes. My parents taught me a work ethic that never quits. I continue to work hard. But, I haven’t worked any harder than friends of mine who are people of color. Yet, certain opportunities have eluded them. Why? Most likely because they did not get to start life with the same kind of cultural position that I did.
If life is like a race, then I got to start a lap ahead of many of my friends. Is it fair? No. Did I do anything to deserve it? No. It’s grace. I am grateful. I am humbled by the reality of all that God has provided for me and my family. His generational grace to us is overwhelming.
Many people see “privilege” as some sort of shaming that is being done to those of us in the majority culture. On the contrary, I think if we can recognize that it is grace and blessing then we can take this privilege and begin to use it. We can use our place in society to try and bring justice to those who desperately need it.
Micah 6:8 says,
“He [God] has shown you, O mortal, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.”
Those of us who have been graciously given a position of privilege in this culture have an opportunity to use that privilege to “act justly”, “love mercy”, and “walk humbly with” God.
As I read through the Acts of the Apostles I am struck by how Paul leveraged his privilege. He was a Roman citizen, and a Jew. His privilege came from his citizenship. Throughout his story he leverages his privilege to bring justice, mercy, and spread the gospel.
It is my great hope that I will embrace the grace that God has extended to me and that I might follow Paul’s footsteps. It is my prayer that I would be one who acts justly, loves mercy, and walks humbly with God.
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Two of the most important things I’ve ever written.
Happy fall Subversive Journeyers! I trust that you are well and that you’re enjoying the beauty of the autumn. This is my favorite time of year. I love the temperature and the colors that begin to explode in the trees and in the sky.
Last week I wrote something that might be the most important thing that I’ve ever written. Today, I might have written the second most important. I don’t know, maybe they’re just noise. But, I would love for you to read them and share them if you think they’re worth anything.
It’s Not That Hard. It’s Exactly That Hard.
Grace and Peace,
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It’s Not That Hard. It’s Exactly That Hard.
Today, I sat in on a meeting where the main topic of discussion was “racial reconciliation.” We were all pastors and all but one of us were white and male. The lone exception was a black woman. She is someone that I count as a friend and I think the feeling is mutual.
Our conversation was started because there was a community worship service that was poorly attended by white congregations. My congregation didn’t attend. I didn’t even share it with my congregation. It just didn’t fit into the calendar or the mission. Nevertheless, this was the reason we began discussing “racial reconciliation.”
People were sharing their great wealth of knowledge behind why there is a racial divide here. It was decided, with a great chorus of “Mmhmmms” that there is a “spirit” oppressing our area. It was also decided that we need a prayer program to try to fix the situation.
I don’t know if I said more than two words. As the conversation progressed I became sadder and sadder. I saw my friend’s countenance, she was becoming sadder and sadder too. Maybe I was projecting, I don’t know for sure. The people around the table are well intention-ed and they are good people. They are very serious about wanting to see things change in our city.
Over the years from talking with friends who are helping me understand more about what it means to be a black person in our area I am consistently being reminded of a couple of things. First, change comes through relationships being built it doesn’t come through programs. Second, if we want to follow a biblical model of reconciliation it means that the majority culture person needs to take the first step.
Prayer meetings are wonderful. Workshops and facilitated conversations can be very helpful. Sometimes, you need a program to break the ice.
However, if we want change then us pastors need to lead by building friendships across the racial and geographic barriers that exist in our city. We don’t need to create programming for our people. We need to model for them the relationships that we expect them to have. We must step out into the racial void show our congregations how to have friendships.
Breaking down racial divides is as easy as building new friendships. It’s entering into a relationship to learn and listen and love. Building new relationships, especially outside of one’s racial group, is really hard. It’s hard because we are afraid. We are afraid of rejection. We are afraid that we will be confronted with things that we don’t like about ourselves. We are afraid because it forces us out of our echo chamber. We are afraid because so many of us have created an image in our of “the other.”
We can mask the fear in a one off program. We can hide behind a podium. We can cover it up in fancy religious language and passionate prayers. But, if we walk through the door and haven’t begun a new relationship that endures in the gaps of our lives, we have done nothing.
It’s not that hard. It’s exactly that hard.
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Here is What I Know…
Two young black men were riding home from football practice in my car. The four us were laughing, cutting up, and making fun of each other. We came up on multiple police cars and officers investing something. These two young men immediately folded their hands in their lap, became quiet, stared straight ahead, and were silent.
After we passed the officers there was a moment and then the teasing, laughing, and cutting up began again.
My brother and many of my closest friends are police officers. I love police officers. I am grateful for them and the service they provide. We couldn’t live the lives we do without them.
But, in that moment it, there was fear, a raw fear that sucked the air out of my car. This fear demanded two young men to immediately become silent upon seeing officers even while being in the car of a white man.
We can love and respect and support our police officers and still recognize that there is something beyond broken in our culture. This fear was real.
I have no answers.
But we need to make changes. Those of us who are white need to learn. We need to listen. We must not marginalize people’s experiences.
As a pastor, I have to lead in the pursuit of justice. I’m still learning what that means. I know that it won’t be done on social media. It will be done in relationships, relationships that I pursue. I will be able to lead only as I change.
All I know, is that there are good young men, honorable young men, hard working young men, who live their lives in fear. They know a fear that my son will never know.
And that isn’t right.
That has to change.
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Will You Forgive As You’ve Been Forgiven?
The way of Jesus is not easy. One of my favorite quotes is from G.K. Chesterton who said,
Christianity has not been tried and found wanting; it has been found difficult and not tried.
To follow Jesus, to be a Christian, is decidedly hard. To follow Jesus demands us to stop focusing on ourselves. If we claim to follow Jesus, then we must become a people who are living after him and living according to “the Way.”
A central tenet of the Jesus way is forgiveness. Jesus said,
For if you forgive others their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you, but if you do not forgive others their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses.
In Colossians 3 Paul echoes what Jesus says,
Put on then, as God’s chosen ones, holy and beloved, compassionate hearts, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience, bearing with one another and, if one has a complaint against another, forgiving each other; as the Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive.
The Christian must forgive. It’s not an option. It’s not something we get to choose and decide that we don’t want to do that today. No, the call to forgive is an imperative, it’s a command.
Think about this for one moment. If you say you follow Jesus you are commanded to forgive.
Christian, how are you doing with this?
Now, before you set aside the command to forgive by saying, “Paul is only referring to other Christians,” let me stop you. Yes, Paul is being very explicit about the necessity to forgive other followers of Jesus. Clearly, we are failing at this. When our family history includes two schisms (East from West, and Catholic from Protestant) and countless local congregation splits, we have ample evidence of our need to recall Paul’s explicit command.
Beyond that, Jesus simply says, “others.” Paul is doing what many other writers in the Bible do. They take the global and broad scope laid out by God and make it more specific to help move the people of God down the road a bit. Or as Leo Marvin would say, “Baby steps.”
So, I ask again, how are you doing? Are you forgiving others as you’ve been forgiven? If not, I think it might be because we don’t fully realize the depth of our forgiveness. Check out this story that Jesus tells (from Luke 7),
“A certain moneylender had two debtors. One owed five hundred denarii, and the other fifty. When they could not pay, he cancelled the debt of both. Now which of them will love him more?” Simon answered, “The one, I suppose, for whom he cancelled the larger debt.” And he said to him, “You have judged rightly.” Then turning toward the woman he said to Simon, “Do you see this woman? I entered your house; you gave me no water for my feet, but she has wet my feet with her tears and wiped them with her hair. You gave me no kiss, but from the time I came in she has not ceased to kiss my feet. You did not anoint my head with oil, but she has anointed my feet with ointment. Therefore I tell you, her sins, which are many, are forgiven — for she loved much. But he who is forgiven little, loves little.” And he said to her, “Your sins are forgiven.” Then those who were at table with him began to say among themselves, “Who is this, who even forgives sins?” And he said to the woman, “Your faith has saved you; go in peace.”
One of the things that this story shows us is that if we understand the depth of our sin we will also understand the depth of the forgiveness that Jesus gives. This understanding drives us to love and forgive others in equal measure. Sadly, many of us do not forgive. We struggle to forgive our brothers and sisters, let alone those outside the faith.
How different would this world look if Christians engaged it with a posture of forgiveness?
What if we were more willing to forgive than to demand our rights?
What if we were a little more like Jesus? Remember what he prayed as he hung on the cross dying on behalf of his creation which had utterly rejected him (Luke 23:34),
“Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”
Behold our king! Even on the cross dying an unjust death offered forgiveness!
What about you? Will you forgive others?
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“Alright, alright, but what IS the gift?”
The sun was slowly setting over the horizon. The reds, oranges, and purples were magnificent. Our bellies were satisfied from the meal and the laughter was contagious. A cool breeze gently blew as we gathered on the deck with the Scriptures open.
We began reading…
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in Christ with every spiritual blessing in the heavenly places, even as he chose us in him before the foundation of the world, that we should be holy and blameless before him. In love he predestined us for adoption as sons through Jesus Christ, according to the purpose of his will, to the praise of his glorious grace, with which he has blessed us in the Beloved.
In him we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of his grace, which he lavished upon us, in all wisdom and insight making known to us the mystery of his will, according to his purpose, which he set forth in Christ as a plan for the fullness of time, to unite all things in him, things in heaven and things on earth.
As the words and ideas washed over us they filled our hearts and imaginations. We talked about the glorious grace that is lavished on God’s people. We marveled together at God’s great plan of redemption that has been in place from eternity.
In passing, I mentioned that this grace was a gift from God.
Logan, a 6th grader who is always listening, always questioning, and always perceiving asked, “Alright, alright, but what is the gift?”
That really is the question isn’t it?
It just might be the question.
The gift is, in a word, adoption.
When we place our faith in Jesus we are adopted into God’s family. We become part of this family that is chosen, loved, and forgiven. Think of it! We are wanted by God even though we have sinned against him.
By becoming a part of God’s family, by being adopted by our heavenly father, we receive “every spiritual blessing in the heavenly places.” What are these? They aren’t listed anywhere, but, we can know these blessings include: grace, mercy, love, forgiveness, joy, life, and peace. The Hebrew word for this would be “shalom.” Which is being made whole. The word Paul uses in Ephesians is “redemption.”
The greatest gift that we have been given is to have been adopted into God’s family. Why? Because it means that we can live as ones who are chosen, loved, and forgiven.
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The 100!
Good morning! I hope that you’re well and that you are experiencing grace and peace. Today I opened Medium to find that The Subversive Journey had cracked 100 followers. Thank you to those of you have been here from the start. I hope that you will continue on with me and that you will continue to share the things here that you find helpful.
In light of reaching this little milestone here a couple of posts from the past that are still some of my favorites. Maybe you will like them too:
Baseball and Grace (February, 2015)
Baseball, Redemption, and a Hospital Room (May, 2009)
Thank you again for joining me on my journey!
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Is the Church called to be “Counter-Cultural”?
I read many articles and books about what it means to be “the Church.” As a pastor of a new congregation I think that I need to continue to refine and deepen my understanding of what the Church ought to be. A concept that consistently pops up, particularly in blogs, is that the Church is “called” to be counter-cultural. This idea is foundational to what many refer to as the “culture war” that has been raging for decades in the United States. To be faithful to the Church necessarily demands that you are in a posture that is “counter” to the culture, at least that’s how the thinking goes.
I am growing unconvinced that there is such a call.
What I am more convinced of then ever is that the Church is called to create culture.
As I continue to study and read the Scriptures and work really hard to apply their truths to my life I am learning that the follower of Jesus is called into life. We are called into mission. We are called into community. We are called into culture creation.
There is a calling out of darkness and into the kingdom of the beloved son.
There are enemies: our flesh, the world (broken human systems, injustice, etc, not other people), and the devil. We strive against these by setting our minds on what is good, holy, and righteous. We do not strive against them through destruction but ultimately through creation.
Is the Christian called to be different? Yes. But is the Christian called to be “counter”? I don’t think so, at least not in the active sense.
What do I mean?
Generally speaking the idea of being “counter-cultural” refers to taking action against the culture. This action usually is described as rejecting the unrighteous world around us. Typically, you see this by the “do-not” list that is either overtly or implicitly taught.
We see the “counter culture” war waged through the efforts of well meaning Christians who boycott certain companies. These attempts at being “counter-cultural” spill over into the way Christians engage their relationships. “Oh you do or believe in such a such? Well, you know you’re going to hell. And I can’t be around you.”
Some friends of ours were at the Michigan football game this past Saturday. Outside of the stadium there was a man and woman with a megaphone berating passersby with the message that they were going to hell and there was no message of grace. These people were clearly counter-cultural and they were also counter-gospel.
The Christian is not called to be “counter cultural” by taking action against the culture within which they live.
Christians are called to pursue a life that is marked by holiness. This means they are taking action to become something different. The identity of a Christian is not marked by what they are against but what they are for. The Christian is ultimately to pursue holiness.
As we pursue holiness we will necessarily have lives that look different from those around us. The holy life is marked by the consistent development of love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, gentleness, and self-control. Paul writes, “Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things. (Philippians 4:8)”
Paul emphasizes a change in thinking because it is by the renewing of our minds that actions change. When we begin to set our minds on the things above then we will begin to offer ourselves as living sacrifices (Romans 12:1).
The Christian is called to be holy (which means set apart). As we pursue this calling we will look different than our culture in some ways. Yet, we will also reflect it in other ways. We will reflect our culture in the ways that it is true, honorable, just, pure, lovely, commendable, and excellent. We will look different from it in the ways that it is untrue, dishonorable, unjust, impure, and unlovely.
As Jesus’ ambassadors to the world we are not called to be against his creation. We are called to engage it. As we engage with culture our hope is that we will create something true, honorable, just, pure, lovely, commendable, and excellent. We then trust that God will redeem those aspects of the culture that are untrue, dishonorable, unjust, impure, and unlovely.
No, we are not called to be counter-cultural. We are called to create culture and to be agents of redemption within it.
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Daniel Rose is a husband, dad, and pastor of The Antioch Movement in Ypsilanti, MI. He writes at The Subversive Journey and you can can connect with him on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter.
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Put on Love!
For most of my professional life I have often been told that I’m not approachable. You see, when it comes to things like Meyers-Briggs (ENTJ) or Strength Finders, my profile comes out as, “Jerk.”
When I served with a campus ministry I would often have to spend a great deal of time apologizing to the women with whom I worked alongside. It usually wasn’t anything that I particularly did. Yet, there was something there that created tension and caused some sort of break in our relationship.
After leaving the campus ministry I continued to work through this area of my life. What God began to reveal to me was that I was not “putting on love.”
I am very much truth oriented. My preference is for people to play it straight and give me the facts. I don’t like it when people beat around the bush. I don’t sugar coat anything. In many conversations I would simply drop the truth bomb, “it’s biblical, that’s why.” Which is the pastor’s version of the great parental saying, “Because I said so!”
I was not very loving. I missed out on half of the command from Paul in Ephesians 4:
Rather, speaking the truth in love, we are to grow up in every way into him who is the head, into Christ, from whom the whole body, joined and held together by every joint with which it is equipped, when each part is working properly, makes the body grow so that it builds itself up in love.
No, I simply heard, “…speaking the truth…” and missed the love piece. In Colossians 3, Paul writes,
Put on then, as God’s chosen ones, holy and beloved, compassionate hearts, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience, bearing with one another and, if one has a complaint against another, forgiving each other; as the Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive. And above all these put on love, which binds everything together in perfect harmony.
He reminds us that we must “put on love” above all else. We can do this only as we understand who we are in Christ. We can love well when we know that we are chosen, holy, and beloved. When we are confident in the love that the Father has for us through Christ then we can love well.
As we love well we will discover that it “binds everything together in perfect harmony.” What is this everything? It all that comes before! Compassion, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience. All these work together in perfect harmony when we first put on love.
Will you put on love today?
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Daniel Rose is a husband, dad, and pastor of The Antioch Movement in Ypsilanti, MI. He writes at The Subversive Journey and you can can connect with him on Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter.
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I’m Taking My Bible and Going…
We live in a time when there are congregations designed to meet every desire. Do you like contemporary music? Do you like traditional music? Do you like a young pastor? Do you like an old pastor? Do you like modern architecture or traditional? Do you prefer Sunday centric or mission centric? Do you…do you…do you…?
“Church hopping” and “Church shopping” are phrases that are now significant parts of the American Christian experience. Long gone are the days of aligning with a particular doctrinal standard and being a part of that particular congregation. Long gone are the days of being committed to church discipline and the like because, well, you just go down the street.
While much of this is owed to the individualism inherent in the Americanization of the church in the United States there is something deeper that I think we have largely lost.
Paul, in Colossians 3, challenges followers of Jesus to “put on” certain qualities as a result of their identity in Christ. One of these is “…patience, bearing with one another and, if one has a complaint against another, forgiving each other; as the Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive.”
I think that we have largely lost this in our congregations. We, the people who ought to understand the most about forgiveness, lack the willingness to patiently bear with one another and forgive. Why would we? There’s another congregation down the street that will “meet my needs” more. Their music is better, their pastor is cooler, and the people are nicer.
I love how Paul assumes the existence of conflict within the community of faith. We are all broken and imperfect. None of us will do the right thing all the time. We will sin against other people and other people will sin against us. It’s part and parcel to being a human in relationship with other humans. Instead of patiently bearing with one another we too often pick up our Bible and go.
To be patient demands from us a strength and courage to step into conflict. We must turn and look at it straight in the face. Then, as we do, we extend forgiveness.
Are there times when fellowship needs to be broken? I think so. Particularly in situations of abuse. At the same time, we must also wrestle with the necessity that sometimes church discipline is necessary and is not abuse. In the same way that disciplining a child is not always abuse. In the same way that there is a clear line between sending a child to their room and neglect, there is a line between proper church discipline and spiritual abuse.
I long for the day when “church hopping” and “church shopping” are things of the past.
In that same passage in Colossians 3 Paul tells us that we are chosen, holy, and beloved. If we can begin to see other followers in that light it makes it just that much easier to patiently bear with one other extending forgiveness. Why? Because God is. God is patiently bearing with us and forgiving us.
Let us do the same.
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